Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Some Crunk in Yo System (Chopped & Screwed), artist - Trillville. Date of issue: 14.02.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get Some Crunk in Yo System (Chopped & Screwed) |
| I can feel it, ya hater’s dont like it They see me at a show, them niggas get excited |
| Cause they think they fixinta get me, but nigga i’m a riot |
| By myself I’ma riot, so nigga dont try it Gun’s I collect em, gun’s for protection |
| Gun’s for that nigga that try me and learned a lesson |
| Cause they dont say B. S'n, Im good with my weapon |
| Ain’t never been a lame in the game I respect it |
| I’m looking for trouble, my own label just found out that I’m a monster |
| But it’s too late cause I done signed for, a hundred or something |
| Ain’t nothing I’m ruthless, still producing |
| Cut me a check or you’ll find yo self toothless |
| I’m Don Corleone, Keep it trill with no confusing |
| Niggas say I’m trill |
| They aint hard I can prove it… yeaaaah |
| Im sippin on the crunk juice, Hennessy to get me loose |
| Niggas gettin bunk and shit, dranking all the grey goose |
| Throwin signs up in the air, representing from where they came |
| Iits the same shit in the club, niggas fightin man. |
| Throwin bows and breaking chairs, niggas pullin hoes hair. |
| Runnin through the club with they click cause they don’t care |
| Screamin out whateva side, all my niggas down to ride |
| If you think I’m lyin then you pussy niggas bet not try |
| I’ma let you know, that I never been the scary ho Busting niggas brain yo, for fucking with my game ho Then leave yo ass chained tho, in the the middle of your yard. |
| I’ma pull yo card, for actin hard, down the boulevard nigga. |
| (cmon) |
| Guess who they called up? |
| Out of the wood works |
| Take off my fuckin shirt, I’m reppin to the dirt |
| I’m reppin to the grave, I’m reppin for the A |
| I’m ridin 21, on my Impala son |
| I’m smokin big dro, I’m with the red ho. |
| Her cousin got that blow, we kicked that nigga door |
| Off the hinges, I’m relentless |
| I represent this, can I get a witness (Amen) |
| Amen, I works hard for the south |
| These niggas playin hard wit they thumb in they mouth |
| The house, the car, these bitches bustin out they bras |
| Just so they can show they titties to a star. |
| Baby my doors ajar, the passenger too |
| I’m ready to ride, so whats up boo? |
| (yeaaah) |
| Keepin it real, |
| Keepin it trill |
| Reppin the ville, |
| I sho will |